The Age of Aquarius 🌙♒️🌊🔔

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✴︎ Cosmic Climates, Subversive Astrology, Codename - Aquarius, & Water-Bearing Prophecies

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”The Age of Aquarius“ 🌙♒️🌊🔔

The clocks have lied.

We were never moving forward—

only around.

Only deeper.

Only inward,

toward the place we buried the map.

They said it was new.

Unprecedented.

Top of mind.

But I remember this ache

from a life I haven’t lived yet.

We are the dreamers

who woke up mid-program.

We see the seams in the simulation,

the grid behind the garden,

the golden ratio tucked

in the fold of a petal

or the swell of a scream.

We are the spiral-born,

twisting in time,

pulling empathy

through the eye of apathy’s needle,

stitching a new age

from threads they tried to burn.

The water is not gentle.

The water is revelation.

The bearer is not passive—

she pours because the world is parched.

You call it chaos.

We call it convergence.

We are the ones who taste color,

feel math in our throats,

hear vibrations in glass.

Our synesthesia is not dysfunction—

it’s the keyhole.

It’s not your fault you forgot.

They built you in straight lines.

But the cosmos does not build in straight lines.

The cosmos spirals.

And so do you.

You are not here by accident.

You are a nerve ending of the universe

waking up.

So listen:

to the pulse in your palms,

to the hum beneath headlines,

to the call that says “Remember.”

Remember the before that comes after.

The Age of Aquarius has arrived,

not with a bang,

but with a ripple.

A code.

A vision.

A bell.

And now that you’ve heard it—

you can’t unring it.

—Rebecca M. Bell

🔮 P.S. You should always follow the white rabbit. 🐇

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✴︎ Cosmic Climates, Subversive Astrology, Codename - Aquarius, & Water-Bearing Prophecies